Free Christopher: Blood Brotherhood – Erotic Paranormal Dark Fantasy Romance by Kathi S. Barton Page A

disappeared. Kate supposed that she might have taken them off or he had, but there was no time to dwell on such mundane things right now. When he touched her, ran his fingers down her throat to her breast, Kate felt her nipple pucker tightly until it was the most painful pleasure she’d ever felt.
    “I want to see all of you. Touch you as well, but I want to see you.” Kate nodded and then moaned, closing her eyes when he leaned to her and took her breast into his mouth. His teeth were sharp, grazing the tip of her nipple until he suckled it into his mouth hard. When he lifted his head and smiled at her, it was all she could do not to beg him to do it again.
    “Please, I need you.” She was wet. Kate could feel her juices as they moved slowly down her thigh. Squeezing her legs together, she heard him chuckle slightly and opened her eyes to look at him.
    “You cannot hide from me.” When he dropped to his knees in front of her, she nearly came from just seeing him there. “I’m going to enjoy this. More than I think I ever dreamed I would.”
    She was too. And when he slid his fingers into her, Kate came. It was the first climax she’d ever had, and she was glad now that this man was the one to bring it to her.

Chapter 5
     
    Chris tasted her, feasted on her like he’d never eaten before, neither meal nor woman. He supposed, in a way, he hadn’t. Now with his mate, he knew the real meaning of sex, of tasting a woman, of his woman. As she curled her fingers into his hair, holding him to her, Chris marveled at her scent, her taste, and wondered why he’d not realized what she was to him sooner. But even as he drank from her, he was sure that there had never been another before they’d come together, and no one would ever come after her.
    “Chris. Please, I can’t stand up any more. I need to sit down, lie down. Please?” He knew that her legs were trembling, her body shaking with desire. He drank from her more, teasing her clit with his tongue and teeth as he held her to him. When she begged him again, telling him that she wasn’t able to stand, he stood up and pulled her body to his, lifting her up so that her legs were wrapped round him. He could take her this way if he wanted.
    “Mine.” She nodded as she wrapped around him higher, her legs tight around his hips, her arms around his shoulders. “Tell me, Kate. Say that you’re mine.”
    “Yours. I belong to no other but you.” He took them to the bed then, crawled up it with her tight against his body, his cock aching to be inside of her. He wanted to make this last, make love to her slowly and with reverence, but she was begging him to finish her, to fill her, and he knew that he would do anything she wanted.
    Entering her felt like he’d come home…his body, his mind all in line where it felt like they should have been. His cock not only fit inside of her, but seemed to know, too, that there would be no other woman but this one. His body, his heart, all of him filled her now, not just with sexual contact but with heart and soul. He moved in and out of her slowly as she touched him with her mouth and fingers. Her hands danced along his skin, making him more aware of her than he’d ever been of anyone in his life. Every touch of her fingers had him craving more of her. Not just her touch, but all of her.
    “I need to taste you.” He did her as well. Lifting his head from her ample breast, he looked down at her as he continued to take her, his strokes slow and strong as she pulled his throat to her mouth. “When I bite you, you and I will be one. Forever. All right?”
    “We are one now, my Kate. We always have been.”
    Her words were muffled by her mouth over his pounding pulse. And when she licked him, Chris knew that he was going to come and there would be no holding back. His own teeth shifted in his mouth, his cat making Chris aware that his mate was his as well. As soon as she sank her fangs into his throat, Chris cried out, emptying